The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Long Ming's stubbornness, Long Junao saw it, and he smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Father can try to quit this fairy medicine. If Father can do it, then this country still belongs to Father. If Father can't bear it Stop it, don't forget, let someone notify your son to come and get the edict of abdication!"

Saying that, Long Junao lifted the golden python robe and left Long Ming's bedroom!

"Nizi, this Nizi!"

Long Ming was so out of breath, he finally calmed down and sat on the edge of the bed.

He decided that he must insulate himself from this fairy medicine.

However, after a day and night of fighting, Long Ming discovered that his perseverance was no match for this immortal medicine after all.

It's only been one day, and his whole body is yellow and thin, and he can't see his original appearance at all. Moreover, he doesn't even have the strength to lift his hands, and his body is also extremely uncomfortable. That feeling makes him want to hit the wall directly I'd rather die.

In the end, Long Ming compromised.

When Long Junao entered the bedroom again, he had already obtained the imperial edict he wanted, and Long Ming naturally went with his fairy medicine in high spirits.

Emperor's abdication edict.

The new emperor ascended the throne.

The name of the country is changed to Nanzhu, and the whole world celebrates and amnesties the world.

On the second day after the new emperor ascended the throne, King Cang and Princess Cang went to the army.

There was no accompanying large army, only a carriage, Cang Wang, Cang Wangfei, a maid and a bodyguard, and finally a little devil who followed behind.

A team of five is enough without bluffing.

For advanced weapons like cannons, the armies of ordinary people naturally have no strength to resist, and it was at this time that Mo Zhuyue learned the truth about the fact that Long Canghao swept the battlefield by himself at a young age.

It turned out to be the supernatural power of the divine beast white tiger, so Mo Zhuyue would understand, once the white tiger came out, those troops would still be an ant from time to time?

Therefore, the world respects the status of summoner very much, because having a summoner is equivalent to having a powerful army.

But this time, Mo Zhuyue didn't intend to let Long Canghao use the white tiger, just to try the power of the five guardian beasts of the Demon Sect.

Immediately sent a message, asking the five protectors of the Devil's Sect to wait for her at the border, so along the way, the group wandered around in a more relaxed manner, not in a hurry to go to the vanguard.

In the carriage, Luoluo, the little devil, stared wide-eyed, staring desperately at Xiao Bao who was sitting on Mo Zhuyue's shoulder and yelled and turned into a doll, pouted for a while, resented for a while, and felt helpless for a while. , the small face is simply changing, it is very exciting, and Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao can't help but sigh.

In the end, Luoluo had no choice but to point at Xiaobao and coquettishly said to Mo Zhuyue, "Sister, what is the origin of this guy? He is really annoying!"

"Go!" Xiaobao took a sip in disdain: "Young master sees the flowers blooming, everyone loves it, the workshop car has a flat tire, I hate it there, I hate it there!"

"I hate it, I hate it! I hate the nose, I hate the mouth, I hate the bare head, I hate the height even more, it's a shame that I can't catch it, I can't hit it, it's even more annoying, I can't curse, I can't sleep, I hate it, you From top to bottom, there is nothing I don’t hate! I hate it, I hate it to death!”

Xiaobao jumped up from Mo Zhuyue's shoulder after hearing this, and looked at Luoluo with fiery eyes.